Its weird to think about, but we are all replaceable. We quit our jobs, the boss hires someone new. We want new friends? Sure, but its not like the old ones are there waiting around for you. We keep moving forward. We make decisions and changes, and then when we realize that we don't really like what we're stuck with we try to get into our time machines and insert ourselves into places we no longer belong. People may say its never too late, but I can't agree. The voids that we leave when we are gone, or have moved on eventually get filled.
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